Chapter 94

It turns out that this is a hole. You can see the bathroom from this side, but it was pasted with paper. After he pricked the paper, the light came over.

Gao Fei's heart suddenly jumped up: Buddha's blessing, thanks to a nightmare I had just had. Otherwise, how could I wake up and find this big secret?

Then, he began to scold in his heart: which one of the victims of the thousand knife made a small hole here to peep at the beauty bath? If you let my brother know, you have to cut his little brother, even my woman, you dare to peep!

No matter whether Gao Fei scolded or was happy, he immediately got into the closet and put his right eye up.

Then, the breath stops.

Through this small hole, goofy can see the bathroom "square" about a meter of scenery: a beautiful figure.

He can't see his face. His face is too high.

He can't see his feet. His feet are too low.

But he can see the other parts of this beautiful body, and he is sure that the bath is Xie Hongyan, not Zhang Wenwen.

Because Zhang Wenwen is too thin, how can she have such a plump but not bloated body?

The silent force swallows the mouth to spit, Gao Fei looks up slowly from below.

That careful look, like you take a knife to cut an apple, sweet flesh, bit by bit appear under the knife: round and curved legs, skin white greasy, mixed with bath gel, shining healthy luster under the light. Full and elastic thighs.

Fortunately, Gao Fei is in control. He is afraid that he will kill himself, so he quickly continues to peel the apple: the round navel is not too attractive to him. At most, it is better than others.

Gao Fei wants to continue to look up and see Xie Hongyan's charming face: it's a pity to see only her body but not her face.

Unfortunately, he watched for five or six minutes, Xie Hongyan did not make the action of bending down and squatting, but turned around.

Then he saw that it was covered with copper nails and gold knockers.

Of course, the two doors are not tattooed.

Gao Fei knows that he has seen tattoos on women many times. Some are flowers, some are butterflies, and even some people have cobras or skeletons on their private parts.

Such tattoos, will give a kind of evil temptation.

But he had never heard of, let alone seen, a woman stabbing two doors in her buttocks.

Compared with rose and or cobra, the vermilion gate is much worse in dynamic effect, and it seems a little rigid and dull.

In particular, this door is stabbed on Xie Hongyan's beautiful buttocks, which gives Gao Fei a sense of regret for being cruel to nature.

But he just had this regret, Xie Hongyan immediately told him with the actual action, how naive his view is.

Xie Hongyan bent down to pick up the soap on the ground. Her round buttocks pouted to Gao Fei. Then he saw the two doors and opened

Then, the nosebleed is like a small snake, from Gao Fei's nose to drill out.

Evil, evil, too much of the evil, worthy of China's first beauty, even tattoos are so different, as far as possible to stimulate the last trace of madness in men's bones.

"One day, I will walk into these two doors to taste the taste of immortality and death!"

Gao Fei held the two doors, and his eyes began to turn red. There was nothing else in his mind but this idea.

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, Shen Yinbing with Xiao Song and Su Xiaomei stood on the doorstep of Jinghua Dongcheng hotel.

Shen Yinbing is waiting for director Liang of the development department.

Originally, Director General Liang promised Shen Yinbing that he would appear at the gate of the hotel at 6:30 on time, but it is already seven o'clock, and he has not yet appeared.

Shen Yinbing has been waiting here for 40 minutes, and Xiao Song's faces look impatient.

Shen Yinbing, dressed in a black pranda dress, was still standing there like a watchman's stone.

Forty minutes later, it was getting dark. The streetlights opened their eyes quietly, but director Liang still disappeared.

Xiao Song raised his right foot in high-heeled shoes, gently moved his sour ankle and said in a low voice, "Mr. Shen, do you want to call director Liang?"

Shen Yinbing slowly shook his head: "no, he may be temporarily busy, or the road traffic jam can not come."

Su Xiaomei frowned and said, "but even if he can't get through the traffic jam, he should also call. We have been waiting for more than an hour."

Shen Yinbing laughed and didn't say anything. However, she thought in her heart: Although director Liang is only the deputy director of the development department, even if the local real mayors meet him, they will have to be polite. We are just a local private enterprise, and he can promise to meet us, which is a great face.Another half an hour later, when Su Xiaomei squatted down and began to rub her ankles, Director General Liang finally called Shen Yinbing.

On the phone, director Liang said with a ha ha: "Mr. Shen, I'm really sorry to have kept you waiting. Well, I was supposed to invite you to dinner tonight, but I can't get away from working overtime. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Otherwise, I'll be there at the same time tomorrow and tomorrow night! Well, that's it. I'll hang up first. "

Without waiting for Shen Yinbing to say anything, director Liang hung up.

After seeing Shen Yinbing slowly put down his mobile phone, song Xiaosheng asked in a low voice: "general manager Shen, is it director Liang's phone?"

"Well, it's his."

Shen Yinbing nodded and said lightly: "Director General Liang just called to say that he worked overtime in the unit today. He couldn't make it, so he postponed it to this time tomorrow."

"What?"

Su Xiaomei was very angry: "we all set the set meal, and we have been waiting for him for more than an hour. If he doesn't come, he won't come. Isn't it a trick to play?"

"Even if it's playing us, what can we do? All right, no one of you. Xiao Song, you call sunspot and ask him to wait in the box for dinner. Since director Liang is not coming, we can't waste the table.

Well, if we don't come, we'll have a good night's rest

Shen Yinbing smiles bitterly and turns into the hotel hall.

Since general manager Shen said so, it was not easy for Xiao Song to say anything, so he had to call the sunspot and ask him to come over for dinner.

Twenty four hours a day, if converted into seconds, is 86400 seconds.

This figure looks very large, just like the bank card deposit, in fact, no matter how frugal you are, you will soon run out of money.

As if in a blink of an eye, more than 20 hours later, Shen Yinbing, who had changed into a white ol suit, appeared on the steps in front of the Oriental Hotel at 6:15.

Ka, Ka, Ka, Ka, ran forward with the second hand. It was 7:30 again, but director Liang still disappeared.

Looking at the endless stream of traffic on the road in the distance, Xiao Song asked in a low voice, "Mr. Shen, can't the director general of Liang not come again?"

Shen Yinbing shakes her head: "I'm not sure, but he took the initiative to call this afternoon and said that he would definitely come over before 7 o'clock tonight. Maybe there is a traffic jam on the road?"

Her phone rang before her voice dropped.

Director Liang's sorry voice came: "Mr. Shen, I'm very sorry. I've all gone out, but the leader has arranged new tasks for me. Oh, I can't help it. I'll be there at this time tomorrow. Even if it's a knife in the sky, I'll have to go too! Sorry, Mr. Shen. That's it. Goodbye. "

After seeing Shen Yinbing slowly put down his mobile phone, Xiao Song asked angrily, "Mr. Shen, is he not coming again?"

Shen Yinbing turned around and said faintly, "call the sunspot and let him eat in the box."

On the third evening of Shen Yinbing's arrival in Beijing, light rain began to fall in the imperial capital, accompanied by gusts of cool wind.

Shen Yinbing three people are standing in the hall, affectionately looking at the distance, waiting for the arrival of director Liang.

They were disappointed for the third time. When it was nearly eight o'clock, director Liang called. He was sorry and swore that he would definitely come to the appointment at 7:30 p.m., or he would be struck by thunder!

Shen Yinbing doesn't know whether director Liang will be struck by thunder tonight because he has broken his promise for the fourth time.

"Mr. Shen, the man surnamed Liang is a playwright!"

After standing in front of the door of the hall for four evenings, it was estimated that they were all regarded as senior station girls. Xiao Song's dissatisfaction broke out completely: "I think we'd better go to the development department tomorrow and find a new way. We don't have to hang ourselves on the tree named Liang!"

Looking for a new way? Hehe

Shen Yinbing said with a wry smile: "Xiao Song, what you said is light. Do you think the masters of the national parts are so easy to pay? Do you know how much energy vice president Yan spent on the Buddha of director Liang? In addition to him, we can't find the gate of the temple even if we hold the pig's head. "

Su Xiaomei said: "but he is playing tricks on us and making trouble for us. It's been four days. We can't always wait for him here."

"Wait a little longer. Maybe he will come tomorrow."

After a pause, Shen Yinbing finally made up his mind: "if he doesn't come tomorrow, we'll find another way."

Perhaps, director Liang also felt that it was too bad to lose his promise for four times in a row. Anyway, at the evening of the fifth day, he finally arrived at the Dongcheng hotel.

But he didn't own it alone. He took a dozen people with him.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!